Ugh ate noodles earlier...Just shoot me!! Never gonna make my plan if I keep this up...

Nobody noticed, journal! According to them, I am worry-free. Just dandy. Ha.

Need to shop...Abercrombie mediums are looking a bit baggy lately. Ahh relief.

Have you ever had one of those days when you get out of bed, look in the mirror, and think "Damn, cows look better than you." Almost like you hate yourself for looking like crap after you've rolled around sleeping all night? That was me this morning...Went to bed with a ponytail, woke up with a mass of blonde and dark brown hair shaped like a deformed lucky charms marshmellow on my head. Eyeliner all smeared, I got in the shower, just to wash down that hair mass. Get out, hair is just a tangled thing stuck to my head, and it's sticking out in the back. I'm like "UHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" But at least my chins have gone away.

I read this thing the other day just like my profile quote, and it said, "If the answer is anorexia, you have no idea what your question may be." I found it quite funny.

Bahh no time to post...I'll finish this...LATER!

Okay, so I'm changing my password, and it tells me it's a "bad password". To hell with good passwords. I just left it as gibberish.

Oooo I'm so excited...Going to DC in niiiine days!! YAYY!

And over the summer: NYC! I think we're seeing Wicked...it's supposed to be funny...Yay? Lol

I've had the worst day!! Ahhh! Most of the peoples were gone for the band competition so I was pulling my hair out with boredome listening to the remaining paintball/race car freaks talk about boobs and how they've never had girlfriends. Ughhh!
I drew this amazing picture in, like, ten minutes! I was excited. Actually, it's kind of a crap-job . But I like it. My own mother told me it was "creative". Meaning the worst piece of shit she's seen all day. BUT...I'm hanging it up.

Wow that was strange. Okay, have a splendid day.

Gaaah I've felt so weird today. Just to piss of Maddox, I'm going to describe the sandwich I ate today. And how it made me feel. And how my nap was. No, just kidding, dear.

Soo I get to school, and people are throwing, like, pieces of wet laffy taffy EVERYWHERE, and they're stomping it into the carpets and laughing in their cack-ly, non-manly squeaks of voices. Gah school. Take me away from it all. And bring some sweet tea.

Aiight, first entry, better make it sharp and angry like the other sarcastic emos with LiveJournals.

Or I could just disgust them and ruin the depressed/suicidal streak around here...

I like the second one.

So upon finishing watching the movie "Stay Alive", I realized how trashy horror movies are, between Sophia Bush's last words, "Go fuck yourself" to the evil killer lady/living dead bitch, and the absolute rubbish at the end, with almost everybody dead, the remaining three characters being badly marred, and to top it off, they start making mass copies of the "die there you die in real life" video game that they've been trying to destroy for the whole movie, and I'm assuming America basically dies. That's what you get for sitting in front of a TV screen all day, no-lifers.

Exhaustion has smacked me over the head like a bad melon in the hand of a dodgeball champion. It's a big mass of pain. I hate allergies.

Also in the anxt department, my great great uncle's been deteriorating in a nursing home for the past three years, and now they're taking out his feeding tube and letting him die. I guess it's better that way. Sucks for us.

Well, it doesn't look like it, but I'd say life's purty dandy these days. Looking forward to Washington trip SO SHITTIN' MUCH! Buh. I'm about to pee my pants in excitement...I find out whose room I'm gonna be in this Tuesday...Remember me when you have your bathroom to yourself, while I share a sink, shower, and small mirror with three other people. Not to mention the toilet. God I'm gonna die.

Anyhoo, the fun includes a baseball game against the Marlins (mmm hot dawwwgs), Holocaust museum (wanted to go there for some time...) HARD ROCK CAFE!!! and...Missing the FOB, AAR concert. You have no idea how depressed I am about that. I'll just carry my iPod and all my AAR gear with me. Posters taped to ceilings, etc. Trust me...I won't miss a thing (except...the concert.)

Okay, well that's all the whining I can cram into one entry. Lol...Just had a bad day. L8r all...